Castellane is another typical tiny French village how I envision them, à few bars and restaurants. The BnB ŵhere I stayed was pretty decent and well equipped with a comfotable bed and big windows for € 67.
No rain today just some high clouds and some blue sky. The trip through the Gorges was quite impressive and ended in a village on the side of a mountain with a church way up the mountain which I should have walked up to but I can't look inside anymore churches.
Then it was a dash. Too the campsite and nothing to see ,all flat and normal I guess. Met up with Detlef the German guy I mat in Edinburgh and then later stayed at his place en route to Denmark. He is on his way home from Spain so was good to catch up over a meal and some beers.
This was the fourth picture he took after I rejected the first one and asked if he could not cut off our feet and not cut anyone off, I gave up. How hard is it ?
The campsite itself sucks, no grass and packed in like sardines, the campervans are maybe six feet apart, and it is full. €28 for me to amp and the ablutions were borderline, toilets with no seats !
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